A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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CHEHRE PE KITABO SE JYADA LIKHA HAI

GIRNA BHI ACHHA HAI 

OUKA KA PATA CHALTA HAI

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We kick and scream

Please let us back in

And wake us

kya dhoondti rehti hai ye aankhe

सब कुछ तो है क्या ढूँढ़ती रहती हैं नि

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Your kindness has been blessed to me

From the stars above.

Your words all fill my

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You came into my life so quick

A beautiful friendship happened in a wink

My feeli

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There's a place on each road...

Where the street ends...

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How do you wait

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For a possible soul mate

But have no fea

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If you think you can reach the sky,

Why don't you flap your wings to fly?

Always

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